Chapter 39

XAVIER’S POV It was fresh, new-the varnish, paint, and freshly polished floors-smelling like one does when walking into any building that's in new completion: a combination of hard effort put into an exciting new endeavor, the fruit of Kimberly's toil so far. And wherever I glanced, her ideas turned into rioting colors and striking patterns, energy oozing in passion that is unique to a very few; this lady belongs here. I leaned against the wall directly beside the door. Employees secured each final element to ensure great tomorrow and excellent opening day. There she sat, middle, voice full of confident yet non-controlling tones. This energy spreads itself; she undoubtedly shows how passionately she performs any given task. The woman could drag people along with her talent that would make all of them who heard think of her as such easy, 'dream.'. And there I stood and watched, feeling an odd thrill of pride rising in my chest. This was her element, her world, and she shone so brightly